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Chapter 744 The people who appeared are impressive!

Ten minutes later.

On the cold corridor.

The mountains and rivers leaned against the fence, and their hair was stained with blood, and they were exhausted at this moment.

In the bathhouse, one of her hands was ruined, and now the same was true for the other hand, leaning there, hanging down her head.

The injury in Xiaocheng seemed much worse, but as if nothing had happened, he walked over and grabbed Shanhe's hair with one hand and dragged it to the side of the wooden box.

"This copy is simply too crap..."

Shanhe blinked his spicy eyes, opened his mouth weakly, and let it be dragged.

It was obviously the second horror movie plot, but she couldn't see any hope of accomplishing it.

There are pits everywhere.

If you accidentally touch it, you will be a minefield.

Even now, she still doesn't understand how to jump out of the minefield of this death plot!

I was eliminated in a confused manner. Before I was eliminated, I was tortured like this and the rewards were gone. It was so frustrating!

Bang!

With a dull sound, Shanhe's body was thrown into the wooden box and then closed.

The dark and cramped space makes mountains and rivers uneasy, the pain gradually dissipates, and the consciousness is blurred a little when the brain is disordered.

She had to put her face on her food mouth and breathe fresh air. Her nerves were numb. She also accepted her fate and just wanted to end it as soon as possible.

Seeing the fourth wooden box being loaded, Xiaocheng smiled and murmured: "If you want to do it now, there is one left."

"I don't know what's going on there?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind sweeping behind him, and then a faint voice sounded: "I finally found you."

Xiaocheng was stunned and turned around and looked at a figure standing behind him at some point.

This person is actually Beimu.

My whole body is intact, and there is an extra crossbody bag on my waist. I don’t know what it is in, and it’s bulging.

Holding his eyes, Bei Mu's eyes flashed in the dark, his phone was holding a camera, flashing red lights and recording, connecting to the live broadcast room.

"You are not dead yet?" Xiaocheng was a little surprised.

"When I jumped down from the building, I was just transferred to another place. How could something happen?" Bei Mu said calmly.

“Where did you go?”

"A room seems to be your dean's office."

Bei Mu had a smile on his face: "Thanks to the order of the copy, I found out a lot of things in the dean's office."

"How clear is it?" Xiaocheng asked with a smile as he looked calmly.

"There are basically answers for what you want to know."

The small town moved the joints of his palms: "The fifth wooden box was originally left for that one. Since you came to the door, let me put it in first."

Shanhe, who was locked in a wooden box, opened his tired eyelids and slowly spoke: "If you can't kill them, don't waste your energy..."

"Order protects them."

Beimu said, "Order is two-sided."

“There are instructions for execution and instructions for destroying.”

"Then, how do you destroy it?"

Xiaocheng turned around suddenly and quickly grabbed Beimu's head with one hand.

In the midst of lightning, Bei Mu bent down suddenly, but a piece of his forehead was still scratched and blood was leaked.

"What about your ability?"

Xiaocheng smiled fiercely and wanted to continue to take action, but suddenly he found that his hand, the five fingers on it, were gone.

The five broken fingers fell neatly on the ground, rotting quickly, turning into black charcoal!

At this time, I found that Bei Mu was holding a knife in his hand.

A small and delicate scalpel.

"This is?"

What happened to the small town suddenly became terrified.

"Those doctors' scalpels should be the thing that impressed you the most, right?"

As Beimu spoke, Xiaocheng quickly retreated and turned around and was about to run, but suddenly he found that a hole had been cut in his neck at some point.

What was sprayed out was not blood, but a large amount of black smoke, and the neck quickly withered and rotted.

"etc……"

Xiaocheng quickly begs for mercy, and the deepest fear in his heart was released.

But Bei Mu was very decisive and pressed him tightly to the ground with one hand, held the scalpel in his hand, and stabbed him hard.

After a moment, Beimu stood up, wiped off the sweat from his forehead with his hands, and lifted up his glasses.

He looks gentle but his face is covered with a lot of blood.

And he was carrying a corpse in his hand.

At this time, the town completely turned into a mummy, dead in depth.

Shanhe, who was locked in the wooden box, couldn't help but ask, "Why can that scalpel kill him?"

"Some doctors have conducted many inhumane experiments on patients, and naturally they have fear from the bottom of their hearts. Order designated it as the only weapon to kill these NPC patients."

"As long as you reach the plot death point, if you don't eliminate the plot death point within the specified time, more and more unkillable games NPC will attack you endlessly."

Bei Mu said lightly, putting the scalpel back into the crossbody bag.

"So, how should we eliminate the death plot point?" Shanhe spoke weakly.

Beimu held the mummy in the small town and said lightly: "This is the answer."

Shanhe seemed to understand something.

"Let me out first, you need a partner next, and I will find some clues."

Bei Mu asked, "Where is the Phantom, has it been solved?"

"He entered room 613, you can think of it as him."

Bei Mu smiled instead: "Is Room 613? Thank you."

Shange listened to this, grabbed the food intake with both hands and asked, "Are you planning to let me out?"

Beimu dragged the mummy and walked towards the corridor, stopped, and turned around and said, "You can be so embarrassed by a game NPC, which proves that you are not qualified to continue."

"I only look at the value of my partner. You should not be worth much to me next, and you may even be a scoundrel, a teammate."

"So, goodbye."

Beimu said it very directly.

Shanhe didn't want to give up, and used his last little effort to continue begging: "Wait, I also went to one of the clues and knew some clues."

"You definitely need to help you!"

"No, there are enough clues in my hands. I'll arrange what to do next."

"Besides, my plot death point has also appeared. There is only one patient's body. What reason is there to give you?"

After saying that, Bei Mu dragged the mummy and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.

The other three wooden boxes, Xiao Ai and the other three also begged, becoming more and more terrifying.

Shanhe no longer has this strength.

Her nerves were almost completely numb.

Her consciousness is gradually dominated by something else...

Slowly, her face disappeared into her feeding mouth.

I don’t know how long it was silent, but the food in the wooden box and Shanhe’s face reappeared.

But it turned pale and bloodless, and secretly veins and blood vessels climbed on the cheeks.

The two necrotic eyeballs were spinning wildly in their sockets, staring at the long corridor ahead. The strange laughter echoed on the sixth floor with some twisted sob...

Twenty minutes later.

The door of the room of 613 was suddenly opened.

In the room, Qin Nuo and the other two confronted each other looked at the door of the room.
Chapter completed!
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